Sometimes while sitting alone,
lots of questions ran through my mind,
And I ask certain out of them to Lord Krishna!
"Whether I'm Radha or Meera?"
Because sometimes for me love is devotion and,
Sometimes love is a hope that will complete me someday,
Sometimes I find Radha's emotions in me,
while sometimes Meera's devotion in me,
But nor I'd able to be Radha neither Meera as it is a modern era!
"Love is truth," I believe in this,
but in the emotion of love,
there are lots of vague questions and confusion
that I never be able to solve.
Thinking of this, I ran towards the temple,
Crying on the gate of Lord Krishna,
When I didn't get the answers,
I ran away in anger!
'Mother asked me why are you crying?'
and I replied sobbing,
"Mother, why Lord Krishna and Radha's love was incomplete?
Why there're lots of sharp edges in the path of love?
Whether I'm Radha or Meera?
Had love always been incomplete?
What is the importance of love in my existence?"
Mother was listening quietly!
Then she spoke,
Radha too was unfortunate and Meera also was unfortunate!
What made Radha fortunate
was Krishna's love,
And what made Meera fortunate
was the acceptance of her devotion by Lord Krishna!
She smiled and spoke again,
"But you don't worry I won't let you become Radha or Meera!
I'll make you a beautiful bride like Rutmani
and I'll bring only Krishna for you!"
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Ink And Rhymes: A Teenager Poet's Diary
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